Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead.

Chapter 231 What grade

Biological materials such as scales, horns, and claws of demon species.

These are extremely precious resources for human beings.

Even in the later stages of the catastrophe, the chances of equipment dropping from the monsters are pitifully small.

Every piece of equipment condensed from the source, even if it is of white quality, is still repaired.

When a person dies, the equipment is passed on for three generations.

Most people sometimes speculate maliciously: Could it be that the will of the planet wants human beings to support themselves?

No one knows why there is so little equipment.

In short, if anyone can own a piece of white quality equipment, that is already a leader-level treatment in a certain armed zone.

As for higher level equipment?
That is a taboo that only cronies in the big forces seem to have.

As for the so-called good equipment for superior combat power, good saddles and good horses?
Maximize combat power?

nonexistent.

At least it is difficult to exist in humans.

Therefore, the simple weapons obtained from the materials obtained from the demon seeds, and then made by the owners of talented occupations such as alchemists, or artificially 'kneaded', have become the best and only source of arms for most human beings.

Before climbing Mount Shu, Qi Lin's plan included collecting these materials.

With materials, many things can be done in the future.

Including but not limited to forging weapons and magic armor, etc.

It's just that later, because the undead all have accompanying weapons, it didn't make much sense to collect them at that time.

In addition, if there are fewer materials, the quality of the summoned undead will decrease.

Therefore, Qi Lin has been collecting corpses and burying corpses. In these behaviors, except for the particularly precious biological materials that will be removed and collected, most of the corpses completely retain every part, and then serve as a way to improve the quality of the undead. nutrient.

In a dark cave somewhere.

The raven subdued by the apostle lay on the ground, and from the corner of his vision, he saw strange magic power overflowing.

The apostle wearing Qi Lin's black wandering mage's cloak began to use the carefully selected fragments of the magic seed as materials to use taboo magic to synthesize hexes.

In the huge magic circle, energy surged, emitting a strong purple-black light.

The apostle first placed the fangs from a violent deep-sea blast shark in the center of the magic circle.

This pair of sharp fangs is full of killing and cruelty, as if it can pierce any enemy that resists it.

As the fangs were placed, the spell circle emanated a terrifying burst of twisted energy, forming a dark vortex out of thin air.

The apostle just glanced at it and continued to synthesize spells. He took out the wings of a huge flying creature and placed it on the left side of the spell circle.

These wings once allowed the goshawk to soar freely, but now, they will be part of the making of the hunter.

The power of the swift dive and the deadly claw strike contained in the flying wings twisted the dark energy in the spell circle even more violently.

Immediately afterwards, the apostle took out a scale of a huge dark water monster, and placed it on the right side of the magic circle.

This scale shone with dark blue light, full of the mystery and evil of the dark-type water monster.

It exudes a moist breath, as if surrounded by the power of water, the dark energy in the spell circle begins to flow, forming an illusory water curtain.

"It feels a little less meaningful."

The apostle wasn't satisfied with these, he continued to search for materials of other living beings from his space equipment.

Soon, he found a satisfactory material.

The scales of a giant snake-like creature, with magic lines shining on it.

After the apostle took out a large number of scales, he placed them on top of the magic circle.

This scale is suffocatingly poisonous, and although part of it has rotted, it still retains its menacing power.

Its existence makes the energy in the magic circle more intense, as if there are endless snake shadows wriggling in it.

In the end, the apostle took out a purple-quality dark precious ore and placed it under the magic circle.

The stone was so black that it almost swallowed the light, and it gave off a suffocating stench all the time.

It is a rare and ancient ore whose surface is riddled with wriggling cavities that seem to be filled with a thirst for dark power.

With its placement, the dark energy in the spell circle was completely released, covering the entire cave with darkness.

"almost."

The apostle murmured, and then took out a piece of flame stone of purple quality, and threw the corpses of several silver-level demons that had been prepared into the magic circle.

These objects gradually merged in the magic circle, and black energy wrapped them, forming a body that gradually took shape.

Tangled scales cover strong muscles, and claws and fangs begin to show.

The eyes of the newborn demon began to flicker, emitting a red evil light, like two burning fires.

Slowly, the outline of the demon's body became clear, and its tall and huge body gradually emerged from the dark magic circle.

The head of the monster was revealed, and its face was extremely ugly. When the mouth was opened, a row of sharp and blood-red fangs were exposed, exuding a foul smell of rotting meat.

But so far, the work of the apostles has not yet been completed.

There is still one last step left.

Infuse the lower soul into this body.

Only in this way can the apostle's masterpiece transform from a shell into a sharp weapon for killing people.

The apostle took out a crystal ball with great reluctance, which was his treasure.

Inside the crystal ball, countless resentful spirits were twisting and crawling, howling horribly.

Whenever the wraiths touch the barrier of the crystal ball, a white holy light will shoot out from the magic pattern of the barrier, repelling the wraiths.

The howling became more intense, so intense that the cave seemed to instantly turn into a dark world full of ghosts and ghosts.

The apostle silently recited a spell that the raven couldn't understand, and as the words were spit out from the apostle's mouth, several white wraiths were forced out of the crystal ball by the apostle and injected into their new home.

With the injection of the resentful spirit, the demon seed seemed to be activated.

He suddenly opened his emerald green eyes, his eyes were deep and fierce, shining with an evil light, as if he could penetrate the heart of any living being.

Time passed, and as the magic circle was completed, the apostle looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

"how do you feel?"

The apostle turned his head and asked the trembling Raven Cherol behind him.

This is his only audience.

"Okay!" Raven Cheror howled without thinking.

This made the apostle frown slightly. He didn't like someone who would obstruct his majesty, and then flatter him without even looking at his masterpiece.

This is an insult to a craftsman.

Great insult!
"You didn't even look at it, so you just said yes?"

The apostle's voice became colder, and the threat in his tone was undisguised.

If it wasn't because he needed the raven's feather canopy to reduce the consumption of his precious concealment materials, I am afraid that the raven's words would have sentenced it to death on the spot.

Raven Cheror shuddered, jumped up from the ground, and looked up at the demon seed behind the apostle.

The monster stood proudly in the depths of the cave, and its huge and terrifying figure made the raven daunting.

Raven thought, the other party should be able to crush him to death with a little thumb, right?
The premise is that there is no feather feather.

In order to satisfy the apostle's perverted hobby, Raven Cherol controlled his body that was trembling with fear, and boldly ran to the demon seed to take a closer look.

The monster is several meters tall, with strong muscles, and its strong body exudes an unparalleled majesty.

The indestructible scales with black as the main tone cover the whole body, and each piece reveals a strange texture, as if it is the condensation of dark power.

Bang bang.

In order to flatter him perfectly, Raven Cherol even stretched out his bird hand and patted the scales of the demon seed.

In Raven's view, no matter how powerful this demon is, it is still just a dog of the apostle.

As long as the apostle is happy, it doesn't matter if he mates with it!
This is how Cheror the Raven survives.

In the face of absolute strength that cannot be resisted, it is right to try every means to make the other party happy.

The head of the monster is huge and fierce, full of evil aura.

The raven's actions seemed to offend the demon species. Its lower jaw expanded, exposing a row of sharp teeth like knives, each of which shone with sharp light, as if eager to tear the flesh of all enemies.

Including ravens.

"My lord, help me!"

The raven trembled violently, and ran behind the apostle with a trembling sound.

"Looking hopeless!"

Although this is a sentence that looks down on Raven.

But when the apostle spoke, his tone was full of joy.

Raven is afraid, which means his masterpiece is very successful.

Is there anything more joyful than this?
Of course there is one, for example, to kill Qi Lin.

"Under the activity."

The apostle issued the first order to the demon seed.

The demon species twisted its neck, and the muscles in its arms flexed, showing the power contained in its body.

The palm covered with hard scales was as strong as cast iron, and the fingers were as sharp as knives, easily tearing apart the stone walls around the cave with a single swing.

As the dust rose, the demon's tail stretched out like a blade of darkness.

The tail is covered with spiny fins, each extremely sharp, quietly waiting for the moment to swing.

A stone fell from the ceiling of the cave to the apostle's head, the monster's tail slammed, and the piercing fins made a piercing sound, like a deadly dart shot at the enemy, unstoppable.

Bang!
As soon as the stone fell, it was caught by the extremely high reaction speed of the monster, and then it was sucked into a cloud of dust.

【Magic species】: Demon Soldier
[Status]: stable period

Note: The acquired demon seeds need daily maintenance to prolong the stable period. After the stable period is over, the body will disintegrate.

【Occupation】: None

[Level]: 35 (blood food 99.99%) (gold rank)

[Physical]: 69
【Spirit】: 5
[Talent]: Spirit immunity, pain immunity.

Note: Magic Soldiers have no soul, they have excellent willpower and mental resistance, and can resist and be immune to enemy spiritual attacks and influences.

Passive mental resistance boost, making it more indestructible against mind control, distraction or threats from enemies.

The magic soldier is immune to or greatly weakens the mental interference and negative effects caused by the enemy's mental skills, such as fear, confusion, sleep, ground binding, etc., so that it can maintain independent action ability and combat effectiveness.

Magic soldiers can keep their orders executed and actions determined in battle, and magic soldiers will not be shaken by the enemy's mental interference.

The unique attributes make the Magi a very threatening foe, as it is very difficult for opponents to mentally weaken its combat capabilities.

It's worth noting that despite the magic soldier's advantage against psychic attacks, other forms of attack can still affect it.

This natural ability is limited to mental skills and does not provide immunity to other types of attacks or negative effects.

[Skills]: Tearing of Darkness, Devouring Evil, Serpent's Tail, Burning Scale Flame.

Dark Tearing: The magic soldier releases dark energy, swings its strong arms, and tears the air to form a dark crack.

Violent dark energy fluctuations are emitted from the cracks, which will cause huge damage and dark curse effects after hitting the target, weakening the target's strength and defense.

Evil Devouring: The magic soldier opens its huge mouth, releasing dark energy to form a devouring force.

It is capable of devouring surrounding energy sources or enemies, draining life force and energy from them, restoring health and increasing strength for itself.

The devoured target will suffer from depletion of vitality and weakness.

Poisonous Serpent's Tail: The magic soldier's tail swung swiftly and violently, and the spiny fins at the end emitted highly poisonous.

Once the target is stabbed, the poison will quickly erode the enemy's body, causing continuous damage and poisoning effects.

At the same time, the speed and reflexes of the stabbed target will be weakened, leaving them in a helpless state.

Scorching Scale Flame: The dark scales on the surface of the magic soldier gather fire energy and burst into a fiery flame suddenly.

It spits out burning flames, instantly reducing everything around it to ashes.

Objects engulfed in flames take continuous burn damage and suffer the pain of flame burn.

"Four skills should be enough."

After looking at the investigation information, the apostle nodded in satisfaction again.

This masterpiece, even though it was just a golden rank magic soldier, still made him very happy.

If Qi Lin's head can be brought back successfully, then he will be happier.

The apostle turned to look at the raven and said:
"Use your feather canopy to pull it into the void, and then send it to the undead master. After the undead master dies, come here to see me with his head."

Raven Cherol shuddered, and tremblingly said: "My lord, you won't be with me"

"Huh?" The apostle made a nasal sound dissatisfied, which made Raven swallow the remaining words again.

"Little Crow understands!" Raven Cherol hurriedly stood at attention, "I promise to bring back that kid's head and present it to Sir!"

"En." The apostle nodded, indicating that Raven could go to work.

The raven urged the feather canopy, and the gray energy fluctuations instantly enveloped the magic soldier.

After watching the raven and the magic soldiers chase Qi Lin in the void, the apostle slowly walked out of the cave.

Looking up, the paleness between the apostle's brows and eyes was very similar to that of Qi Lin.

Even the messy broken hair that was not trimmed frequently is very similar.

The hands inside the apostle's cloak tightened the cloak, wrapping himself tightly like Qi Lin usually did.

"Humph!"

"What grade."

The apostle snorted coldly: "You actually wear the same mage's cloak as me!"

(End of this chapter)